All Dogged Out Part 2

The day is gone and I'm still the stray. At least that's what I feel like. I thought I'd never see a day when I'd feel uncomfortable and so unwanted in my own home. I sit here in our...my room all alone. I remember him telling me that the dog didn't want to be outside alone. Yet, I sit on my bed in tears alone. Rejected. Dejected. Is my marriage over? I hate this feeling, but was this me getting my just deserts? Did he ever feel this horrible on account of me? Did he feel this unneeded? Are we merely coexisting?